Forsakenily Damaged Poem by Heather Plunkett

Forsakenily Damaged



Forsaken and damanged
I gazed into the shadows
Terrified but alert
I notice something lurking
missunderstood but vigorous
my heart beats faster
My mind is demented
Until I recognize its only him
who him?
the one who stole me from you
only two weeks after you left me on this earth
all alone he gives me one last meal
then covers my face
on the cloth a strong stinging smell
My mind slips into a deep permanent trance....

Sunshine wakes me and i hear delightful music
then a rather handsome man greets me
helps me up
then tells me of a man he knows
a man who can take all my worries and sorrows away
He then walks to a golden gate...so i follow...
motioning me to bow to my knees
I listen not asking why
Then realizing who this handsome man is i stand
calling his name
Waking in the dark of my room i start crying
but in my heart u are telling me that u will be there for me
and i will see u again

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